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Pardon me, I been actin' lil' poor Pardon me, I been still actin' poor Pardon me, I been actin' lil' poor Pardon me, I been still actin' poor (EarDrummers) Pardon me, I been still actin' poor Pardon me, mix the Act' in the store Pardon me, I been still actin' poor Pardon me, sippin' lean at the store (Mike WiLL, Mike WiLL) Pardon me, I been still actin' poor Pardon me, sippin' stain at the store Carbine sittin' on the seat and the floor Carbine sittin' on the seat and the floor Barkin', I put that knife on your throat Torture, I'ma set fire to that h-- Walk in designer, head down to the toe Name the strip club, I throw it Hit on that throat, she a G.O.A.T. Smashin' that throat, she a G.O.A.T. Feelin' like an igloo now Goons ready to hit you now (Boat) Bring the big F out the house Let them f-- n-- know who really get foul 400 thousand right now (Right now) 400 thousand on me right now (Yeah) Pull up on the scene, tryna hit it right now I wrap the Bentley in snow (Yeah) Pull up at the house She waitin' outside, the lil' b-- is ready to go Got a Sig Sauer, it's brown like boot It's still my brother, that n-- the truth, n-- the truth 25 thousand for eight of my teeth Three thousand dollars for each every tooth In too close, pull back the top, shoot out the roof (Brrt), go poof I'ma start puttin' these bitches on MARTA I'ma stop puttin' broke h-- on charters Brother too muddy, he been through too much If you standin' and talkin', might black out the water I was 20 years old with six different whips Perfect good health, but bought ten different scripts (Woo) Dawg, it's cheaper to boot her out When n-- be flexin', nah, this ain't the same Promise it's more for my shit plain N-- ain't P's, be lookin' like change Don't you forget who showed you more Showed you the life and you thought it was strange Had the driver pick your a-- up from LaGrange In a black Range, I forgot bad h-- could be lame Pardon me, I been actin' lil' poor (Hoo) Pardon me, I been still actin' poor (Hoo) Pardon me, I been actin' lil' poor (Hoo) Pardon me, I been still actin' poor (Woo) Pardon me, I been still actin' poor Pardon me, mix the Act' in the store Pardon me, I been still actin' poor Pardon me, sippin' lean at the store Pardon me, I'm 'bout to sh-- on this beat Pardon me, I just went crazy on a freak Pardon me, I cook that bon appétit Pardon me, I bought Chanel for ten G's Just for the pills and my syrup and my weed Pull out that Lam', I got somewhere to be I'm on that, she like Hit from the back and go deep and go I'm on that, she on that We on that, they on that Crocodile spillin' all over the burp Bought her a Birk', could've went bought a vert Sippin' on syrup got my cup turnin' purp' Pardon me, I got my side b-- on fleek Swiped out the AP and bought the Philippe Baguettes on her ankle, she walk so elite Flex double C's and she with them big B's Double my cup, man, I'm gone on that E VVS cut, she done turned to a freak Drivin' the Rolls and I came out on a key Play with that drum like I'm Tommy Lee Count up that money, I might just OD I took the opp, ride her free, charge a fee Me and Lil Yachty done caught us his thottie Pardon me, I been still actin' poor Pardon me, sippin' stain at the store Carbine sittin' on the seat and the floor Carbine sittin' on the seat and the floor Barkin', I put that knife on your throat Torture, I'ma set fire to that h-- Walk in designer, head down to the toe Name the strip club, I throw it Hit on that throat, she a G.O.A.T. Smashin' that throat, she a G.O.A.T. Feelin' like an igloo now Goons ready to hit you now
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